Marie, the obsessive cleaning lady, had found a porn book in a trash can in the men's restroom and had brought it to her office to complain. Marie wen... on about students in general, about how she couldn't believe the things they did, and about how he, who had dropped by, should tell the Dean. He was the department chair and had no intention of doing that. After Marie had left he had tossed it in the trash. She had fished it out and read through it."Because?" It's so dumb! People can't do things. “I... I’m afraid Karen,” he confessed. “The... the sex part of it all excites me but it’s us that bothers me. I... I don’t want to lose you.” “You won’t lose me,” she reassured. “I love you, why would I want to leave you anyway?” “Because he’s going to be able to satisfy you better than I can.” Karen kissed him. “But sex is only one part of me. You satisfy me in so many other ways. You’re kind, thoughtful, caring, and supportive. You’re a friend and confident... there’s more to a. She hadn't bothered to cover her breasts."Everything worked?" I asked."Uh huh. C'mon, I'll show you," she said as she led me over to the bank of screens that sat on her desk. On the middle screen, in color, my penis floated in a three dimensional view. "I can look at it from any angle," she said as she rotated it on the screen."What's that?" I asked as I pointed at a table of numbers that appeared in the corner of the screen."Your overall dimensions. And this screen can show a cross section of. His eyes lift further over her body, her soft stomach, following the shape with his eyes, every contour and feature. His lips part softly, exposing a soft wet tongue glistening in the light as it glides between his lips to moisten them. Dry from the anticipation, the excitement of having her stood before him. Watching her discomfort at the intense scrutiny.She watches him, sees him licking his lips, her heart almost skips with the suggestion of his pleasure. She begins to stare back, growing in.